“A web of light that connects humans. It may seem almost invisible, ephemeral, but it grows stronger when they are threatened. This web is always on your mind. When darkness comes, you want every thread that extends from you to shine bright so that those who follow do not lose their way. Whenever a thread breaks, you grieve it.” (c.) Nom_OS
Nomos are quite the poet. And their description fits Theciya perfectly yet the corresponding response is so against the grain, I can’t, aaaaargh. Yet I have to pick it since it is the only way to answer Nomos that they are right (:
